May be free, but he is guilty. xxx back in 1981, i had the american dream the beautiful wife, a house in the suburbs and a beautiful 6-year-old son. and one day i went to work, kissed my son good-bye and never saw him again. in two weeks i became the parent of a murdered child. and i ll always be the parent of a murdered child. i still have the heartache. still have the rage. i waited years for justice. i know what it s like to be there waiting for some answers. and over the years i learned how to do one thing really well, and that s how to catch these bastards and bring them back to justice. i ve become a manhunter. ....